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Black just wanted to get a coffee. He just wanted a coffee to be able to go on that little bit longer with his work. What happened for him to end up here? He was so confused. The world was spinning around him as he let out distressed groans.

Confused by the noises refusing to be believe that it was him making them. Lolling his limp skull from side to side. Not quite understanding where he was. Wasn’t he at the coffee machine in the break room?

Why wasn’t he there anymore? He thinks he was on a metal table maybe the ones in the break room. Yeah the ones in the break room seemed right. It was so cold. Time to get up.

He tried to lift his weak body but found he couldn’t. Struggling slightly before flopping down too exhausted from just minimal movements. Wiggling his fingers he could still feel them so that meant that his limbs weren’t severed so he could still use magic.

Only the barest of magic flickered from his fingertips before someone grabbed his wrist and twisted violently. He gasped as he felt both his wrists give way with a loud snap. The weird thing though is he didn’t even register the pain.

Breathing through an open mouth trying to turn his skull to see who was there. All he saw were ten pairs of boots. Black and shiny the uniform of his fellow officers. That’s brilliant they could help untie him. Why were they just standing there though?

A rough hand grabbed his cervical vertebrae lifting him up before he was yanked to a stop by his bound hands. His weak lolling skull was tilted until he was looking into the sneering eyes of an officer he recognised.

He was the monster hater in the precinct. This was not good. He was saying something, his disgusting fleshy lips moving. I couldn’t make it out though. My skull may have been better shoved underwater for all my hearing abilities.

He seemed overjoyed at my lack of response. Signaling to the others in the room to come forward and surround him. I shuddered again. Why was it so cold? I usually ran hot courtesy of my LV. Why all of a sudden was it so cold?

Feeling an exploratory touch to my tibia I realised why. I was stripped bare i couldn’t even panic about it too focused on the touches slowly increasing across my bare skeletal form. Oh please stars no.

Rape was common on the surface and considered a vile crime. One of the very few things the surface and my underground had in common. No one did it unless you wanted to burn in the lavas of Hotland for eternity. The queen was not lenient to those who took sexual pleasure by force.

He had seen what it did to victims though. How it broke them completely? How it left them shattered of their world view. Drifting in a sea of loneliness. Some even became hopeless after experiencing it. Falling down soon after.

The only time the queen was ever seen to be some semblance of nice was towards those victims and it looked like I was going to become one.

I really started panicking there. Trying to summon my magic but with his summoner hand broken there wasn’t much I could do against the vile intent of the humans.

Their disgusting cocks were already out bobbing up and down as they jerked themselves off over my body. One was poking at my eye socket to scared to lose their dicks in my teeth.

The teasing touches had gotten worse though. The humans conversing about on how to best go about it or at least I thought it was. The only clue I got was when one of them touched my sacrum holes.

I arched and screamed. The first sound I had made aside from whimpers. My ecto body snapped into place not being in my right mind to fight it. I summoned my ecto all the way to my ankles.

Pussy and breasts formed. My breasts flopped to the side weighty as they were. They were soon roughly grabbed though and tugged on. I screamed again. My senses rushing back as I started struggling. Gaining my energy back as whatever they put in my system was wearing off.

I growled and snarled and fought back against my assailants. I would not go down without a fight. Well I was already down but I wasn’t goign to make this easy for them.

“Dude I thought you have him enough to knock him out for a week. Why is this freak still fighting?”

“I don’t know I’m not a master at his biology you know.”

“Enough fighting. Get the drug and administer it to him again. We will get this slut to stop fighting soon enough. Enjoy it while you can though boys. Our prey has spunk.”

Hearing the clinking of bottles I knew I didn’t have a lot of time left before I was helpless again. Struggling harder and yelling in frustration when I couldn’t get free.

“That’s right whore struggle all you want. You’re not getting out.”

Feeling the hands return but around my skull. Restraining its movement. When I still refused to stop struggling like I would ever stop I felt my worst scenario come true.

Someone’s member cleaved through me shocking me enough to choke out screams. Stilling my movements and tightening up in shock my co workers forced me to drink more of the drug that would strip away my fight. I didn’t care though as I finally realised with horrifying clarity that I wasn’t getting out of here.

They kept pouring till the whole bottle was gone. They kept going even as I choked and sputtered. As my fight was kickstarted as my body rocked with the thrusts of the one in my cunt.

“That’s right bitch just take it. Such a good girl. Taking all of my cock in your slutty hole. This must be your first time though. You’re soo fucking tight.”

Shoving two fingers in along with his cock my first assailant of the night pleasured himself. Digging his nails into the soft flesh of his vaginal walls. Tearing them and putting me in excruciating pain.

I was rocked as my other parts were used. Two cocks were in my eye sockets. Thrusting in and out at different rhythms hitting the back of my skull painfully. I wouldn’t be surprised if I wouldn’t be able to see after this.

My voluptuous breasts were pressed together and someone was placed between them getting off to my chest. The tip of the assailants dick touching my chin. He thrusted me rocking my frail form and forcing the cocks in my sockets to go even deeper.

My pussy was being abused violently as I was dragged off the table slightly. Stretching my broken wrists to breaking point. Earning complaints to all of those around.

“Oh shut up youre getting to have fun with him I want to use that tight hole of his at the back. Bet that’s even tighter than his pussy.”

That was the last thing I heard before my skull was underwater again and I was floating on a drugged bliss. Passing out as my skull went limp.

I came to my body still being used. I was covered in gross white cum. It was everywhere. It was in my limp mouth, on my chest, my breasts, my stomach and both of his nether regions were filled with it.

They had moved though to the captains desk which was somehow even worse. There I started crying. I wanted Papy to come save me. Where was my big brother? Where was my other skeletal co worker Edge. He should have been here. Pleading for anyone to come back for me and save me.

Nobody came though as I continued to be used in the most disgusting crime known to Earth. My nipples grabbed and pulled at until there was blood running down my breasts sides. My breast were slapped as I was called all names under the bright yellow sun.

I was rocking from the force of the thrusts. My cunt was slapped and I screamed as both pleasure and pain raced through me. I was made to lie down as my skull was bent backwards a cock being forced into my eye socket.

As the one in my cunt spammed forward it forced the cock in my eye socket further in. I came around the cock in my cunt. My walls fluttering delicately as I spasemed on the hard wood table from the force of it. Collapsing back with a thunk. Not getting a minute to breathe before someone came in me and pulled out.

It was quickly replaced by one in my pussy and one in my ass as they pounded into me in synchronisation. Something was wedged into my mouth. I tried to weakly bite down on it. All I managed was a slight shifting of my jaw before my sharp teeth were forced into the object. Serving the dual purpose of keeping my mouth open and providing a cover for my teeth.

They shoved their cock in with such extreme force my skull whacked against the table as it was pushed past its breaking point. I choked on the member being shoved down my throat.

“This should shut they up I’ve wanted to use their mouth ever since they barked their first order at us. Never knew they were such a little slut. Maybe we should do this to the bigger one next. We know where to get the drug.”

“Yeah maybe. I don’t like longer bitches though. This one’s just right for me. Her perfect little cunt is sucking me in so good. Her boobs are a pretty sight as well. Looking at them jiggling so prettily just for us.”

There was attention to my breasts again but it wasn’t tugging or teasing this time. Someone had clamps and were screwing them on to his nipples twisting them painfully and burning the sensitive ecto.

I choked and cried out but it was muffled as the guy in my mouth started thrusting. More tears leaked out of my socket as well as the fresh load of cum in there. The guy having pulled out and sat on my chest now.

He was so heavy it was restricting my breathing. Wheezing through my mouth at the size of the person on top of me. He sat down fully and my ribs creaked in protest.

As I was sawed in and out of by my rapists the force rocking me back and forth. Their cocks spewing white cum over my body. Some of it getting into my fractured and limp jaw causing me to weakly try to spit it out.

My skull was banged against the desk anew as my assailants tried to get me to be more compliant. I felt something new down between my legs before sharp pain sprouted.

I convulsed in pain as the burning spread up my body. They had poured disenfectant into my wounds. Heading for my breasts next they fiddled and tweaked my nipples. Their filthy mouth connecting with my soft fake flesh. Sucking on the sensitive nubs as more pleasurable feelings coursed through me.

A finger was introduced to my cunt then quickly a second. The fingers slowly pistoning in and out of me. A warm mouth then engulfed my clit making me moan as disgust filled me.

My voluptuous breasts were shifted and my nipples pressed and held together as one mouth sucked them both. Filthy hands felt up my sides clamping down on my hips and holding me still as an onslaught once pleasure assaulted me.

I cried more as an orgasm was torn from me. I felt two more pairs of hands wrench my thighs back as far as they could go. Prodding and touching around my sensitive and bleeding mound. Trailing down to my ass where they began to finger it.

Having both my holes paid special attention too. Gently being played with I was unprepared for the electric shock. I convulsed and let out a breathless scream.

I recognised a taser shock when I got one. That was most definitely one. They shot the prods and redirected them to be directly over my freshly salivated nipples. Sticking them unkindly into my peaks and letting the electricity course through me.

I laid there panting after each shock going lifeless only to jerk back as another shock was introduced to me. I passed out after my twentieth shock not able to take anymore.

I came to for the second time that night. I was still in this nightmare. My breasts were bouncing erotically as a camera flashed above me sneering laughs and cackles as I was relentlessly assaulted.

My bound arms were at a new angle. My elbows were cuffed together and my hands on my own clit. They were taped in place and holding a vibrator there. I sobbed brokenly as pleasure and pain mixed.

I tried pleading with them through my fractured jaw but they punched my ecto stomach, me throwing up as a result. Rancid magic spilt from all of my facial orifices. Coughing and whining in pain from my fractured jaw.

The mouth returned to my pussy and I sobbed more. Unwilling moans left my mouth as more flashes of camera were set off overhead. A cock forced its way into my limp mouth.

I screamed despite the cock in my mouth as an object of a prisim shape was stuffed into me. Stretching me wider than what my poor abused cunt could take. I tore on the outside and inside as blood started to pour out of my injuries.

The cruel humans just laughed though as i slowly bled out on the table of his captain. I wondered morbidly what my captain would do with his dust when he found it the next morning.

Would he sweep me up and deposit me in his waste basket? Would he laugh along with my assailants as they recounted the story on how they raped me?

My ass was pulled out of after another load was deposited in it. Stuffed with what I could only asssume was another object to keep the filthy cum in.

I laughed deliriously at my stomach which I could see was swelling just that tiny bit with cum and bodily fluids that had no business ever being in a skeleton.

Worst part was I couldn’t even desummon not with those objects in me. That would keep my ecto forced into place unable to desummon until they were taken out.

I was harshly manuevered into a position that was even more degrading than my previous ones. My summoned thighs and calves were strapped together and the loose end of the rope were tied to my neck. This served to keep my legs spread and open.

Ropes were tied to press against my clit and the objects stuffed inside me, one I was pretty sure was the captains stationary holder with all the sharp stationary still inside. Pressing into my walls and cutting me more as my walls fluttered from drawn out orgasms.

My breasts were bound too. Pushing them out and cutting off the blood flow from them. Little clamps replaced the ones previously placed on my bleeding nipples which were then attached to my toes so that any movement I made would pull on my painfully sensitive and bleeding nipples.

My assailants revealed their last gift to me. A bullet vibrator that was left strapped to my clit that had yet to be touched all this time. I screamed and yelled as orgasm after orgasm was strung out of me. I was going to die here.

With my walls pressing down and moving it’s opening my tears wider and pressing sharp utensils into me tearing me more. If I didn’t die from blood loss when someone found me in the morning I would from falling down from hopelessness.

The assailants then kicked me black and blue as my senses came back for the second time that night. I wished they hadn’t.

“Thanks for the fun officer Black. See you in the morning if you don’t die that is.”

All the pain and pleasure hit me at once. Where I was anchored to the captains desk as I yelled and cried until an odd hour of the night where I finally mustered enough coherency to take stock of myself.

The damage had been done though. My body was in ruin and my HP was steadily ticking down. My wrists were both broken. His legs and thighs cut up from when he was passed out. I had major sexual injuries in both my vagina and rectum. I had severe contusions on my breasts.

My sockets were possibly broken and unable to function. Breathing in and out had become increasingly painful after the last guy played with my breasts so I probably had cracked ribs. The wooden block stuck in my mouth keeping it open had probably cracked a couple teeth as well

After taking account of my injuries I couldn’t stay awake any longer. I finally passed out and was given sweet relief in the form of a fitful sleep.

No POV

His family was worried sick for him. After Edge arrived home they thought Black wasn’t far behind or had some work to do before he came home.

Though when they woke up in the morning and he still wasn’t there they went back to his work place to bring him home. Only to find the precinct in shock as ambulances surrounded it.

They followed the row to find the captain of the precinct keeping people away from his office. Paramedics were in there shouting at eachother.

Edge got a glipmse of what was inside and immediately started to push through the crowd shouting at people. The captain had to hold him back though as Black was cut loose from his degrading position and lay down gently on a stretcher.

As objects were removed from him gushes of bodily fluids were to. He woke up though when they were pulling free the clamps from his breasts. Screaming and crying out hitting people away with his broken wrists.

Edge finally broke free of the captains grasp and went to Blacks side. Pressing their skulls together and stroking his zygomatic bones. Calming him enough to allow the paramedics to do their work.

“Papy. Please help. Please. I can’t take it anymore.”

The whisperings like a haunting mantra from Blacks tongue. Over and over again as he was eventually covered and deemed safe enough to move. Moving quickly away from Edge as the hold on him was broken.

Officers around were crying and gasping trying to catch a look of what was happening. Edge sat devastated in the captains office as he thought. He should have come back. This would have all been prevented if he just went back

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Black POV

The objects were pulled out with a start. I gasped awake and started struggling. They were back they were back for more. He was going to be raped again. No no no no no. I can’t allow that to happen. Fight back Black come on.

My broken wrists met solid matter as I tried to fight off my assailants. I was met with a restraining hug though. Squirming and jerking to the left though I screamed out in pain.

Something had stabbed by insides. Fuck that hurt. I collapsed back into the person holding me. They were softly stroking my zygomatic bones applying heat to the area.

Suddenly my broken and blurry vision was filled with skeletal features. Edge it was Edge. He came back for me. He would protect me. He was not on par with papy but he would at least protect me.

There was hands all over me again. Tying me down to the floor no a stretcher. I struggled and fought back though the heat to my zygomatic bones was putting me back to sleep. I could feel my sockets getting heavy as I was suddenly lifted on a stretcher.

Taken through the centre of the office that I knew so well and before I knew it I was in an ambulance. Realising Edge was no longer with me as the touches resumed again. I tried to desummon still but nothing would happen.

I panicked completely struggling and fighting. Opening my wounds further and making my self bleed. Someone was there though holding my arm down and still as a needle was plunged into the ecto. I could feel cold spread out in spiderwebs around the area.

No no no no no no NO NO NO NO. This can’t be happening. Edge was there he was going to protect me. I can’t do this again. They’ll dust me. Please anyone help.

“Shh shh. It’s alright sweetie. It’s alright. Just relax. You’re safe I promise.”

I felt a mask go over my face pumping in fresh ambient magic for me to take in to restore my body. I shuddered no longer having the energy to move. Growing colder and colder.

With one final look with my lolling skull. Searching for any of my family. I came up short. No one was there to save me from the wrath of the humans.

Edge POV

I sat devastated in the captains office. Still reaching out my hand for Black who had long disappeared. The captain gently guided me to a couch. The break room and his office was being closed off. Looking around dazedly everyone was just stuck staring at the office.

They were much like me they didn’t know what to do. How to process this? The captain got in front of everyone.

“I’ll grant the rest of the day off for all of you. This place is closed off for investigation into the crimes that happened here this morning and all of last night. You will all be notified when to return to work. Until then leave.”

Everyone slowly filtered out still numb from shock and not quite believing what they were seeing. When the infamous Officer Black was carried out broken and bruised.

The captain came over to us. A brilliant older man who has been nothing but supportive to all monsters he met. He was appalled by this act I could see it on his face.

“Edge do you have anyone you could call? I don’t want you driving home like this son.”

I numbly reached for my phone and called my brother handing it over to my captain. All while still numb replaying the moment in my head that I saw Black.

His skull was limp and forced back his entire body was bound with thick abrasive rope. His regions had created a pool of blood and bodily fluids around him. His sockets were cracked and bleeding. His bones were broken and the position he was in had only exasperated his injuries.

He could faintly hear his captain talking to his brother on the phone explaining the situation. Black was his family too after all he had a right to know.

The room crackled with energy all of a sudden Red appearing in front of me holding my skull up. Shaking me slightly brought my attention solely to him. His eyelights were gone. Leaving black voids it was a familiar sight though. Something that somehow eased me.

“Edge where did they take Black?”

“An ambulance to the general hospital.”

The captain responded for me handing me back my phone.

“Mutt go there. Find your brother. We will all be there soon.”

The air was cleared as Mutt went.

“He’s furious bro. I’ve never seen him so angry. The general hospital was good idea though. Family works there. Let’s get you up though. Are you alright?”

“I saw him Red. It’s awful.”

“Okay okay. Tell us later. Right now we’ve got a hospital to be at. Thanks captain.”

We didn’t get to hear his response as we teleported to the hospital. Mutt was already there a distressed angry mess. Blue was trying to calm him down. He kept pushing him off though trying to get to his brother.

They wouldn’t let us in though. Black was in major surgery to fix the internal damage as well as the external. Papyrus was there with him doing the surgery. He was in amazing hands.

Papyrus POV

Papyrus looked at his next patient with tears dotting his sockets. Black oh poor Black was sedated and lying on the operating table. His entire body was broken. Healers were there trying to get his HP to stop dropping.

He was there to fix the internal damage and would be here for hours. The damage was extensive all over his body. Going through the doors to the sterilised room trying to keep a level skull in this. This was his family though and he was the only person who could help him right now.

Looking at the blood and the mess though he was starting to feel sick. He had to do this though. Being briefed on his latest patients injuries he cringed this was going to take hours.

Going with the most severe injury he started cutting.

It took almost eight hours to fully fix Black in which that time he had asked several nurses to inform his family of Blacks condition. Now it was his turn.

Everyone was there surrounding Mutt who was crying. No one would blame him though for this moment of weakness. Mutt was the older brother between Black and him. This must’ve killed him inside.

Going to the centre of the circle of skeletons. I leaned down and pressed my skull to Mutts. Whisperings the results of the operation. That Black was going to live that he was fine.

Mutt immediately asked if he could see him and I couldn’t bring myself to keep him in agonising wait any longer. Nodding my assurances and taking Mutts hand. I lead him to the room were his brother was resting.

Black was covered in bandages. His upper half exposed and fitted with electrodes to monitor his magic levels and soul pulse. Both his sockets were bandages being severely damaged. His hands were in casts. His ecto body was in a mess.

IV fluids and drips were working hard to flush foreign fluids and drugs out of his system. A magic emission mask was over his face keeping fresh magic supplied for him to breathe in. His soul was in a container monitoring it closely. I turned to Mutt who had his hands over his mouth in shock.

“I won’t lie to you Mutt the injuries were extensive. Your brothers soul has cracked almost to point of fracturing. He has severe sexual injuries. His breasts have severe contusions and lacerations. His teeth are broken in some places while his jaw is fractured. His sockets were filled with bodily fluids from humans.

We want to run a rape kit with your permission to get evidence for the police to be able to prosecute who ever did this. His wrists were both broken to stop him from conjuring magic. He’s had surgery to fix the internal and external damage. We removed several foreign objects from his vaginal canal as well.

He’s still under anaesthetic and I recommend he don’t move under any circumstance. I entrust that job to you. It’s over now Mutt your brother will live. Now do you give us permission to do a rape kit for evidence against the criminals who did this.”

“Yes I do. As long as I can be in the room with him. He’s had enough of random people touching him.”

“I understand you go in and I’ll get a nurse in do it. I’ll inform the rest of the family.”

Mutt POV

“Stars and the angel above what did they do to you bro.”

Holding my brothers limp cast hand in mine. I couldn’t help but cry. What had they down to him? How can anyone do this? Looking at my brother breathing though was soothing. He was alive, he was going to get through this and then he can kill the bastards himself when he’s stronger again.

Papyrus says he’s still sedated so fixing the bandages around his chest to cover him some more I pressed a kiss to his pale and cold skull. Summoning a heating pack from my inventory getting up to sterilise it first bringing it back and placing it over where my bros soul would be.

Having your soul away from you causes pain but the heat I provided for him should help immensely. My brothers been through enough pain. He dosent need more.

A plump nurse came in armed with an array of tools.

“Hello dear. Everything alright in here if I get the kit started.”

I nodded numbly at her silently comforting my brother even if he couldn’t hear it.

“Now I have a couple questions before we start. I think you may be able to answer them well enough. Any you can’t we will ask your brother later.”

“Yeah okay.”

“Brilliant. First of all is your brother taking any medications or drugs?”

“He’s taking naporoxen a painkiller for his migraines that he gets. Other than that no.”

“Okay second has your brother had any sexual encounters before?”

“No he hasn’t. He hates the very idea of sex. Finds it dirty, he’s also aroace so he doesn’t want any relationships either he’s not interested in them.”

Reaching my hand to Blacks skull to stroke over the zygomatic bones there. Comforting my brother more.

“Do we know what happened with him?”

“No we don’t. We know that it happened at work though. He works as a police officer in Ebbot Police Department. Another one of our cousins who works there was there when he was found. They said he was tied to the desk in a compromising position. He was sexually tortured all n-night. T-they dru-ugged him so-so that he couldn’t fight back-back.”

Tears were streaming down my face as I thought of the torment my little brother had to go through. All alone and scared. Edge had said he was calling out for me as well. I hadn’t answered his calls though. What was I doing? Sleeping, dead asleep like the lazy slob I was when my brother was being tortured in the worst way possible all night.

“Thank you for telling me that honey. I know this is hard. I know it is. It’ll get better though it will. You obviously love your brother more than anything. Cling on to that love in these dark times. That hope will help him beyond anything we can do.”

“Now for the not so fun part. I’m going to take DNA swabs and collect physical evidence. This will be uncomfortable for him and will most likely cause pain. Just hold his hand and we will get through this. I’m going to telegraph my movements for the examination.

First I’m going to take this swab and run it around and inside your brothers mouth. This will collect any biological evidence that’s in his mouth after you can brush his teeth and make him feel clean again.”

She gently opened his jaws being careful of the razor sharp teeth that were now broken and fractured in places. There was an unconscious groan from Black as his fractured jaw was moved.

“I know honey I’m sorry only a quick swab and I’ll be done. You’re doing so well.”

Taking a quick swipe around his mouth and gently easing his jaw back into place. Putting it into a plastic baggy and into a metal box.

“Now I’m going to repeat this process with both his vagina and rectum and then his breasts. I’m also going to take pictures of his injuries for evidence against his rapists. Do I have your permission?”

“I don’t really want to give you permission with anything to do with taking pictures of my brother’s body. It’s his choice whether or not to.”

“That’s perfectly fine we can do it later when your brother is conscious. Now for the other swabs just hold his hand and look away if this gets too distressing.”

His brother’s legs were spread as the nurse snapped on some gloves. She put her hand to his entrance applying a little bit of lube. I turned away I didn’t want to watch this. Instead I focused on my brother and his morphing features.

He was calm before but now he was unconsciously crying. Wiping away the tears that weren’t absorbed by the bandage I spoke soothing words to him. I was convinced he was hearing them despite not being awake yet.

Explaining to him that he was safe and that he had to do nothing but lay back and heal. That papy was here now and that nothing would happen now that I was.

The nurse had moved up to my brother’s breasts removing the bandages I looked down and saw messes of sutures lining his purple ecto. She quickly swabbed them down though and handed me a cloth.

“I’m all done now I’m taking this away and the rest of your family is going to come in but only with your permission. That cloth is to wipe him down with. Get rid of the evidence now that we have enough. Make him feel more comfortable.”

“Thank you.”

“Not a problem honey. Thank you for being tolerant of me in your brothers apace so soon after he was assaulted.”

With that she left pushing the cart in front of her and away. I got to work quickly but thoroughly cleaning my brother. Giving massages to places I thought looked particularly sore with dark bruises forming.

Gently reassuring him when I got down to his legs and his poor cut up thighs. Swiftly and effectively going around his nether regions. I finished up with his feet. He was now clean from skull to bony toes.

Throwing the cloth away I sat by his skull taking his limp hand that was bulky with a cast. He didn’t move or shift or make acknowledgment of my presence. Laying my skull on the bed next to him all I could do was wait.

Knocks on the door and then creaks as it swung open. Soft footsteps and then a hand on my spine. A head nuzzling mine before settiling on the side of the bed. I bristled slightly worried they were getting too close for comfort to my brother.

“Come now it’s only me.”

Wine perched on top of the bed as regal and put together as usual. Reaching his hand forward and cupping my skull. Rubbing my cheekbones making me let out a shaky purr.

“How bad is it?”

“So so bad.”

“It’s alright we will get through this.”

Black took that moment to shift and groan. I quickly focused back on him immediately. He was trying to move so I gently tried restraining him.

“Bro can you hear me?”

His skull lolled to the side as he looked in the direction of my voice. He nodded and started to tear up. He cried his voice broken and hoarse and full of pain and sadness.

Wine moved also making lots of noise so Black would know he was there. He stroked along his clavicle as I embraced his skull. Filling his senses with safe intent as he cried.

He cried for hours with me eventually getting on the bed with Papyrus’s help to settle behind him. Holding him as he used me as his personal pillow. He had fallen unconscious again from pure exhaustion as he wheezed in and out.

Papyrus had said that the wheezing would last a couple of weeks. Due to the mouth trauma he had to endure it effected his breathing it should right itself in a couple of weeks though.

He was sleeping peacefully now and with the rest of his family scattered around the room protecting him and his vulnerable body he was feeling safe.

Horror was guarding the area around the bed. Puffing up angrily when someone so much as twitched wrong. Edge was being comforted by his brother. Blaming himself for Blacks injuries. Sweets horrors brother was applying gentle healing magic to my brother’s hips.

They were severely bruised and so was the back of his head. Papyrus was checking over his work and lightly palpating my brother’s summoned stomach making sure everything was in order.

Crooks massaging his hips pulled a pained whine from Mutt’s brother.

“Hold a minute there dear scary me. Just for a minute while I get a proper feel here.”

“Do you think something is wrong?”

“No just there may be more bruises that I thought. More damage potentially.”

He went back to palpating Blacks stomach pressing down on a spot of ecto that had him jerk and fight away.

“Woah woah bro. It’s alright. Calm down you’re alright.”

He whined and fought more jerking himself and twisting to the side trying to escape. The weakest image of a bone formed. Pointing directly at Mutt. Papyrus sighed as Mutt swatted it away looking mournfully at his brother who was struggling distressed and out of his mind with fear.

Crossing to the door of the private room they were in he called the nurse over to deliver a sedative shot. Just a slight sedative to hopefully break through the fog of panic that’s shrouding his smallest family members mind.

Also worried that he was going to undo his stitches if he kept jerking and squirming. Putting him in more pain than his poor body could handle. So prepping the shot that the nurse had quickly handed to him. He inserted it into the IV in Blacks humerus.

The struggles lessened and checking over all bandages found that there was no bleeding from reopened wounds. Black lay there panting from exertion his skull lolling every which way as exhaustion creeped in.

Going back to his stomach though he noticed what had been bothering him. A bruise from the bottom of his ribs to his v line was bruised heavily. It much have been agony to press on and even more painful when he was panicking trying to move away.

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“Okay there is a massive bruise here. It might have affected his ecto stomach other than that though it’s purely cosmetic.”

His wheezing breath had worsened so Papyrus upped the magic being emitted through the mask. Hopefully easing the laborious pants of Black and bringing comfort to his brother.

Papyrus wouldn’t admit it but the wheezing was worrying him. There could have been some damage to his throat that he could have missed. He won’t focous on that though. He will only freak others out.

Assuring everything was fine to Mutt allowing him to curl up and protect his brother on the bed. He joined his brother on the couch. His brother holding him close. He definitely needed a little comfort after today.

Blacks breath hitched and wheezed throughout the rest of the day. He didn’t wake up again. The whole family slept in the hospital that night. Some staying awake during the night to scare off nurses with their protective growls.

The next morning police came and Black screamed and screamed until they were gone. He had ripped open one of his wounds. He had to go in for surgery again to fix it. The stuters had tugged on an internal injury and aggravated it.

The skeletons and police put together that someone from inside the office had done this to one of their own. They will be found out soon enough by the DNA swabs that were taken when Black was unconscious.

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A nurse opened the door seeing everyone asleep and resting. She quietly crept in taking the patients vitals and measuring out the next dose of pain medication. Scootching past the massive bara skeleton on the floor him twitching and growling. She administered it slowly through the IV.

She looked sadly to the small patient on the bed. Curled up and wrapped protectively in his brother’s arms. Her eyes roving over his body taking in a few details she decided with a sigh that bandages needed to be changed.

Usually when they had monster families in they usually could skirt around protective instincts and placate protective monsters. They have never seen the likes of the protectiveness these skeletons showed this patient.

It made it hard to do anything effectively but they will suck it up for now. The small skeleton on the bed didn’t need anymore negative intent. Reluctantly she shook awake the older brother Mutt was his name.

He blearily opened his sockets and his eyelights narrowed into slits as he spotted me. Hissing at me lightly and clicking for the others to get up.

“Sorry to wake you darling but we need to change bandages and if there is nothing that I found wrong we can clear you for discharge. Doctor Papyrus has cleared it and everything.”

Still clicking warily at me he shifted the small form in his arms propping him up against his chest and straightening out the curled up legs. The younger whining in pain at the action.

Checking over the skull first noticing the bruise fading slightly that was good. The fractured feet and jaw were knitting together nicely. Even if it had only been three days since admittance. Healing magic can do wonderful things.

His sockets were next gently removing the bandage.

“Hi honey can you summon your eyelights for me at all.”

I knew the skeleton was awake. In too much pain to properly get a deep sleep. The weakest sparks of magic were in the sockets before it got stronger. Eventually forming two terrified eyelights.

They were hazy and distant getting him to follow the nurses finger though. She figured they were healing fine.

Moving downwards on his body ignoring his breasts for now as she went instead to his hands and wrists. The wrists had been completely snapped through. Turning over both wrists though and only observing minimal pain was good though.

Not being ignored any longer I removed the bandages over the voluptuous breasts. Taking them gently in hand being careful of the sutures underneath the breasts. Gently turning them over looking for any infection in the wound. Doing it clinically and professionally. Telegraphing and describing everything for the little skeleton in the bed.

The biggest skeletons the one with the hole in his head and one with braces on his teeth growled at the nurse when she touched his thighs.

Stopping what she was doing and turning around. Knowing form her training to never take your eyes off a growling monster.

“Please calm down. I know this is distressing for all of you. This needs to be done though. If I don’t check for infection then all the progress we have made goes down the drain. You’ll be here for weeks more. You’re lucky we are even thinking about discharging.

Now sit down and be quiet while I do this. Next is thighs and feet then you’re free to go. Stick with me sweetie it will all be over soon.”

Sufficiently telling the bigger skeletons off and comforting the poorly one she continued and soon finished finding nothing wrong or any reason to hold them here longer.

Taking the magic emission mask off of Blacks face and monitoring his breathing he was still wheezing slightly but he looked good otherwise. She went to get the discharge forms.

Black let out whimpers on the mattress trying to give his bruised hips reprieve from the hard mattress. Mutt placed his skull on top of his brothers nuzzling him trying to comfort him. Sliding a leg under his hips changing the pressure on them.

“We gonna be teleporting out of here?”

“Yes we are. Do you have enough magic for that Horror? I’m sure some of the others could lend you some.”

“No…feels good….today.”

“Okay. How is he today dear?”

Approaching the bed Wine placated Mutt by showing concern

“He summoned his eyelights today they were shaky but they were there. He’s still in pain and flinchy as well today.”

“Okay. Hello Black you with us?”

It was a rare thing for Black to be with them. Lost in his own memories or in too much pain to respond. He looked at Wine though giving a chirp and a satisfied hum as he got petted.

“We’ve got supplies for you to be able to nest properly once we are home. You can go in and do it all once we’ve got you all settled. Horror can play temporary pillow for a while”

Black whined and tried to move. Mutt held him down by his hips per Papyrus’s instructions. Papyrus would prefer not for him to move at all the internal injuries wee delicate and one false move could have them bursting open again.

The nurse came back in with papers which were quickly signed as she removed Blacks IV. He pulled away from her and held onto his brother for suport who as soon as given the go ahead. Teleported out of there and into the room.

Horror met him not long after holding Blsck to himself and purring out some comfort for the smallest skeleton in the house. Making a nest twisting blankets artistically Mutt went wild.

Eventually placing Black in the middle where he could finally start to heal. He went to rest grabbing on to his brother’s sleeve who remained vigilant over his body. Puffing up like an angry cat. They’ll be alright now. Safe and sound. His bad time is far from over but help to clear away darkness won’t be far behind

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Black POV

Returning home was hard. The adjustment to my injuries was huge. I was regularly passing out and crying from sharp shoots of pain that were irregular and felt like they were tearing my body apart.

My ecto body was still summoned which caused panic when I woke up from nightmares. In order to heal my injuries though I couldn’t unsummon it. That meant i was in constant pain and anguish.

Comfortably settled into the nest I didn’t keep track of how long the passage of time that passed was. I was content to sleep through the next couple of weeks with my brother safeguarding me.

Every time I woke up he was there. Standing over me, protecting me and making sure I was never alone. Which was why I was slightly worried when I woke up one day to find him not there.

Instead there was Wine. I shifted ever so slightly to take pressure off my breasts that were still summoned. Everything would have to be summoned until I was fully healed.

My voice was hoarse and cracking every second word I said. It was still so sore after crying and screaming despite giving it days to heal. The trauma was still too fresh for my voice though. We had developed a system though of blinking.

My wrists were still bound tightly in casts and would be for weeks more. This ruled out my ability to sign or write. I simply blinked to answer yes or no questions. Two blinks for yes and one for no. It wasn’t perfect but it worked well enough to communicate my needs.

My shifting got Wines attention and recognising my slightly curious look as to why he was here he answered my silent question.

“Your brother was called urgently into work. He asked me to step in while he was gone. He will be back soon enough. He was called out a couple hours ago. I suspect another thirty minutes before he’s back. Do you need something to eat? It has been a while since last time you ate.”

Thinking about it I blinked twice. It would be nice to eat something. Wincing slightly as I pulled on the various wounds on my breasts. I whined out long and lengthy. Slightly fed up of my helplessness but still feeling vulnerable enough to want people around me.

Wine helping me and allowing me to shakily get up riding up my loose t shirt ever so slightly. Exposing the bruise that ran the entirety of my torso. That made it hard to eat and even the tiniest and lightest thing would cause a pang of pain to run up my figure.

“Thankfully I already have a little something here. How about some soup? I know you’ve been eating it a lot lately youre probably a bit sick of it by now. Papyrus said it was the best thing for your throat and stomach to try and handle though. Something light and something that won’t sit for ages while your magic processes it.”

Blinking twice again in an affirmative. Getting a smile out of Wine. He slowly warmed it up with a bit of magic and fed it slowly to me. When it had been drained dry and I was sated and warm. Wine lay me back down and covered my cold and broken body with a blanket.

Wrapping me up tightly and guarding over my defenceless body. He was lazily typing on his computer but by no means was his guard down. You could see it in the tenseness of his bones. Anyone came through that door and tried to intervene with my peace he would pounce and they would not survive his wrath.

Sighing to myself when I couldn’t get some bad feeling off my back. A nagging itchiness right at the base of my skull. It was annoying but I recognised it as the itch I got when I forgot something important.

Loosening the blankets slightly so I was able to shakily lift my hand up to my jaw running it along the fracture in my jaw and a few of my broken teeth. Shoving back the memories that came to fruition when I thought back to how I got it.

Thinking of how they smashed the wooden block into my teeth with all the force of a hammer. Shuddering trying to not remember it but knowing there was something important I was supposed to be remembering. Something in that memory that was vitally important.

Taking a deep breath and diving back into the memory. Trying to slowly immerse myself to just remember the one detail. The one important detail that I had blocked out. That my skull was telling me was important. Trying to not get lost in the strong current of the traumatic memory.

“Maybe we should do this to the bigger one next.”

There it was. That detail. Wait. Fuck. FUCK. I completely forgot and now Edge could be in danger. Stupid fucking idiot. Shooting back out of the memory and into the driving wheel of my mind. I forced my body to move.

To get up and find Edge to stop him from going to work. He could get hurt. My assailants were still out there. My legs collapsed underneath me as I yelled in pain. My internal injuries were preventing me from moving. I forgot about that.

I hit the wooden floor with a bang as I looked up trying to weakly push myself up from the floor. Wine was looking at me from his perched spot in the nest in shocked silence. I whimpered as fresh pain hit me like a train at full speed.

My mind cleared enough so that I could think. Wine was still there. WINE. Wine could help me. Reaching out to him whining and chirping to get his urgent attention.He was already pushing himself out of the nest to help me.

“What are you doing? You’re still injured extremely badly Black. You are going to reopen your injuries.”

Desperately clawing at his arm trying to get him to pay attention to me.

“Black can you hear me? It just me you’re safe.”

Great now he thought I was in a flashback. Nodding desperately at him I tried tracing Edge into his arm with my weak fingers. Trying to get him to understand and bless his soul he did.

“Why are you wondering about Edge. Edge is sleeping in his room. He’s been really worried about you. Would you like to see him?”

I sighed in relief a puff of painful air coming out of my jaw. I sagged into Wines hold that he got on my weak body. I nodded at him and he smiled and nodded in acceptance of my ask.

“Alright don’t go firing yourself out of the nest next time you want to speak with someone else. Just ask me through tracing. You know I’m very good at understanding that.”

I nodded desperately at him and after he placed me back in the nest he went to get Edge. He returned not even a minute later with Edge rubbing tiredly at his sockets. I almost cried out when I saw Edge safe and near lucid.

He wasn’t drugged he was not at the office where he could get raped and bound like they wanted to do to him.

“Hello Black. Wine said you wanted to speak to me?”

I nodded and started tracing my warning onto Wines ulna so he could translate for me.

“Why are you telling him not to go to the office?”

Tracing out shakily as memories started to flood my memory and cloud my vision. I became incoherent with my tracing. Purposely banging my broken wrists into my femur trying to keep myself in the now by causing myself pain.

Wine stopped me by holding my wrists tight. Encouraging me to take it slow and that they weren’t going anywhere. So I did I slowly traced out everything I knew into Wines arm.

Names, details and what was said was all traced down. It took a while with me having to take breaks to rest my broken wrists and Wine asking me to repeat a few words. By the end of it though Wine and Edge were pale faced and shaking from excitement or anger I couldn’t tell.

“Black youre sure. You’re one hundred percent sure.”

I nodded with fierce determination. Edge had a growing grin on his skull. It split open his face in elation as he quickly turned and stormed off. I didn’t try to stop him. I knew what he was doing he was getting my assailants. He was stopping all of this and it all started with a couple of really really bad times.

Jake’s POV

The video we got of that slut was awsome. The way her tits bounced and the way she moaned was all perfection. Those tears staining her face purple was just the cherry on top. My phone screen was so covered in jizz at this point that it would never wash off.

The skeleton in the video screamed before she went limp as we continued to assault her. Finally using her mouth as it went limp. Her choking and gagging on it. I still remembered the way she felt on the inside pure and plush insides squeezing and so fucking tight.

Her tits weren’t half bad either. All of the stuff was ready for the bigger one we just had to lure her out of the house. Tie her down and force her to drink the drug. We just had to stimulate the sluts a little and they’ll form their cunts. Needy sluts in need of a real cock.

Half the guys couldn’t wait to get the taller one because of the experience with the first one was so great. Even if it was a monster damn did it have good holes.

There was a knock of n the door I ignored it in favour of finishing this round groaning as I covered the bitchs digital face in cum it wasn’t even worth. The knocking on the door became insesent.

Yanking open the door in frustration only to met with the tall skeleton that we all wanted to fuck in full uniform along with half a dozen other officers.

“Jake Savasces you are under arrests for the rape and assault of Black Serrif.”

I ran but I didn’t even get far before I was tackled to the ground and held roughly.

“Hey hey hey I didn’t do anything.”

Why did you try to run then huh

The tall bitch said picking up my phone with disgust at seeing my jizz all over it wiping it away with a cloth it revealed the video still playing documenting the bitch I raped. He flicked back and kre and more videos of my crimes came up.

I winced when the phone was throw. In front of me with a picture of Black tied up in the last position we left her in with all of my people around her either still buried deep inside her sucking her tits or with their fingers plowing straight into her.

“Oops.”

Tall bitch kicked me in that face and I woke up drowning down at the docks my buddies screaming along side me.